C85 Netherworld Poison Fire

At that moment, the young man standing behind Wu Qingcheng could no longer contain himself. He managed a smile and quickly stepped forward to inquire.

"Qingcheng, who might this be?"

Wu Qingcheng released Shen Lang, yet her hand naturally lingered on his arm.

"Oh! I completely forgot to introduce you two!"

With that, she gestured towards the young man and introduced him to Shen Lang